Page 72 of Craved By Lust

“You had better not say —”

“Fine… at least you know my heart,” he smiles and I have to close my eyes to stop from looking at him becauseIwould be the one dragginghimback inside of me. But there’s no way I’ll tell him that, or I’ll really miss class.

“Whatever. Get up, perv,” I try to push him back, but Frank is strong as hell even if his slender-bodied, pretty boy self doesn’t show it.

“Why are you trying to push me away, little baby?” he pouts and I throw him a glare.

“Because I need to shower!” I curl my lip, smelling myself, feeling self-conscious, but he snorts and bends down, taking a long…. looooonnnggg whiff of my pussy.

“It smells like breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert to me. What are you talking about, Jessica?” he frowns seriously, and I have to laugh to keep from crying because this man is insane!But I kinda like it.

“You’re so gross,” I chuckle, finally succeeding in pushing him away, but only because he gives me some leeway. “Anyway, who was that?” I throw his way, snatching up one of his pink scrunchies he’s got lying in a bowl to wrap my braids at the top of my head.

“Our housekeepers. But don’t worry about them,” he throws flippantly over his shoulder as if he doesn’t want to talk about them because he’s too upset I’ve gotten out of bed.

“Oh okay, but are you sure? Shouldn’t I like, introduce myself to them?” I turn his way and he eyes me all over, groaning.

“Fuck, you look too good,” he nibbles my ear and I giggle, smacking his arm.

“Focus!”

“How the fuck can I when my baby looking this good?” He kisses me all over, crouching down, rubbing on my belly, and a bitch would be remiss not to mention his dick touching the floor like a water hose.Good God! How the hell does that thing fit inside of me?

“Quit it,” I groan laughing, thumping the middle of his head and wince. “Ouch!” I draw back, seeing blood. “What the hell? Hard ass head!” I pout, looking at the dot of blood on my middle finger.

“Fuck, I’m sorry baby!” He snatches my hand up, frowning. “I don’t know how that happened,” he completely panics as if he’s just done the unthinkable. “How could I… and to my baby?” He places my finger into his mouth, sucking before looking up at me, bottom lip poked out, blue eyes sparking like diamonds.Whew.

I sling my leg over his shoulder and his eyes widen in excitement.

“Then make it up to me.”

“Yes, ma’am!” He picks me up, eating my pussy.Shit! This is getting addicting.

Ugnnn fuck!

“F-Frank,” I groan, placing my hands on his shoulder, “B-baby, stop.” I try to push him off me, but of course he resists.

“Why?”

“B-because pe-people are staring at us,” I moan as he slurps my tongue into his mouth.

“Let them look, baby. I need the world to know who you belong to.” He picks me up, shocking me as I feel my entire body heat up as more eyes stop to watch us.

“Baby, please, if my coach finds out about this, he’ll be pis—” He pulls away with a scowl, looking fine as hell crossdressing like a punk emo rocker girl with an adorable clip in his hair. One would think I couldn’t take him seriously, but that look sends chills down my spine, and not in a good way.

“Jessica, you have one more time to mention, cry, or talk about another guy in my presence and I’ll lose my shit,” he warns. “Do you understand, beautiful?” I nod because it seems like the only correct course of action. “Use your words when I’m talking to you, baby.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl. Now give me a kiss,” he demands and I lean in, pecking him on the lips, heart thumping when he smiles and kisses my shoulder before letting me down.

I know I just got in trouble and the whole campus is talking, but my stomach clenches and I feel like I’m floating. I want to skip and frolic in sunflowers. I don’t know when it happened, but somewhere along the way, I’ve grown to love hearing him praise me.

“You are too much, you know that?” I beam and he runs his thumb over my lips.

“I’ve already told you several times, for you I’ll never be enough.” The moment he says it, the songBoo’d Upby Ella Mai comes to mind.I’m so fucking gone for him.

“You…” I pause, heart all over the place.

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